Back Where I Belong
- Darryl Worley
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
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D G D
There's a little shack tucked back in the ?timbers
A D
It wasn't much back then, but it was home
D G D
Sometimes it hurts me to remember
A D
Just how long I've been gone
D G D
Oh how I miss the smell of momma's kitchen
A D
And the way she used to sing those gospel songs
G D
Right now I wish that me and dad were fishin'
A D
So I could tell him he was right and I was wrong
D G D G
Big city nights and lights surround me
D G A F# Bm
Feels like a prison to my soul
E F# G
I can hear a whipperwill, callin' me home
G A D
Oh back where I belong
Instr
D G D G D G A F# Bm E F#??G A D
D G
Now all the rockin' chairs are empty
A D
I hate to think how tall the weeds have grown
D G D
I'd give back every thing the good lord gave me
A D
If I could just go back where I belong
D G D G
Big city nights and lights surround me
D G A F# G
Feels like a prison to my soul
E F# G
I can hear a whipperwill, callin' me home
G A Bm E F# G
Oh back where I belong
G A D
Oh back where I belong











